Song Choice of the Day

Cruel Youth – Hatefuck

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I should have left you
The moment I saw that stupid smile
I’m deluded to stay, dress rolled up by my waist
But you had me at ‘goodbye’
We got nothing in common
Except all our problems and pain
And I hate all your friends and the knife that you twist
When you say you always win

I hate you every time I fuck you
But I close the door
Cause I’m young and insecure
I loved you, what am I supposed to do?
It’s all we’re good for
While we’re young and insecure

I don’t even know you
You don’t know me when I’m not high
Boy you’re only as good as the hole in my skirt
And the bruises on my thigh
Walking in circles til I wear out my living room rug
Carpet burns on my elbows
The marks on your neck
They the trophies of our love

I hate you every time I fuck you
But I close the door
Cause I’m young and insecure
I loved you, what am I supposed to do?
It’s all we’re good for
While we’re young and insecure

Will you love me tomorrow?
When I’m screaming down your hall
And it’s past 3 am and you’re with her again
And I’m punching through your door
Cause you never listen
And I never learn
So blow out your matches
There’s no point in candles if our fire never burns

I hate you every time I fuck you
But I close the door
Cause I’m young and insecure
I loved you, what am I supposed to do?
It’s all we’re good for
While we’re young and insecure

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Song Choice of the Day

Jedi Mind Tricks – Muerte

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[Ikon the Hologram]
Enter the eye of the storm
Rappers just battle me for the glory
It gets gory
They shitty like suppositories, that’s the end of the story
Bury his body in Missouri
Banish the apparatus of Gladys to crematories
My territory, perimeter of pergatory
Stingy in winches of vicious, malicious inflictions upon your click
Circulatory
Causing head spasms
Rip through your motherfucking temple like Phantasm
Hologram has ’em and walks through the holy arches
Left you in the forest with your carcass in the harness
Death is upon us
We slam like Adrian Adonis
Swarm onto pure blood like malicious pirahnas
Islamic farmers, no contender is parallel
When I’m on paper, devestate ’em like 7L
So where I dwell, without question rattles the league
Left you in a vessel with severe battle fatigue
Before you leave I insist you listen to more raps
Before I saw cats, making weapons out of your thorax

*break*

[Jus Allah]
I inhale toxins
Drunk off blood from dead cops and
The watchman, that kill us in this maze we locked in
Side corba clutch, only truth can sober us
Wild ’cause we know there’s no Jehovah watching over us
Only 10 percent that’s controlling us
Try to take our souls from us, while the state patrolling us
Caged in we break barriers, change to new areas
Dodgin’ the pits and chariots out to bury us
Jus Allah don’t make threats
Leave your fuckin’ necks clipped
Had you speakin’ the manual alphabet
Seeing’ me is death not repeated or done twice
I laugh as I cast the first stones at Christ
Joint in ace bands, you move to Graceland and Satan
Mics spray then, bury flesh in wasteland
Infect you
Inject you with the gunpowder pegs
Indent your forehead with hot lead
Whether in the abode of the dead
Or resting in the Zions
A lost day chasing the doe, like wild lions
Unchained tearin’ your flesh we unfed
Flyin’ through, like birds we takin’ your daily bread